my ray of light has returned... love the track selection and hard beats man

Nice head banger mix. It has its moments.

good job with the track selection, and good transitions too

good mix and song selection, the mix is pretty solid

Funk(tional)

Get ready for an electrifying episode of Day Dreaming Radioshow! Tune in to episode 177 featuring the incredibly talented Stevie M. [@dj_5tevie_m]!!
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DJ Stevie M, coming in hot all the way from Orange County, Ca. USA.

A student of the piano at heart, brings a smooth and melodic flow of Afrolatino inspired energy to the sound of your speakers.
Sit back, recline, and take a journey with me into my world!

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Stevie M traclist:

1. Mike Dero - Black Sphere
2. Mike Dero  - I Like This
3. A.J Roland - The Last Fall
4. Luis del Vecchio - Tumi (Federico Cabrera Remix)
5. MarcSoul - Save Your Love
6. Ornery - Voyager
7. Alan Cerra - Temperance
8. Rolhay - Cold Cloud
9. Paul (AR) - Deets - Deets
10. Erdit Mertiri - That Bass
11. Sinan Arsan - Hiraeth
12. CaThY K  - Diamonds

Shar-K tracklist:

Carter H - Lifespan (Original Mix)
Felipe Gordon - Gotta Keep Us Separated (Original Mix)
HANGOVER BOSS - Watching Me (Alex Harrington Remix) 
Holdup - Beautyness (Original Mix)
Carter H - Lifespan (Original Mix)
Chris Carrier - Set Up (Original Mix)
GLOBAL BUSINESS - Tony 2 Times (Original Mix)
Lebedev (RU) - The First (Original Mix)
Vasily Umanets - Bring It Back (Vertigini Remix Edit)
Urmet K ft. Iveta - Garun (DSF Remix)
Bjrn Ggge - Dust (Original Mix)
DirrtyDishes - Can Take (Original Mix)
Holdup - Pink River (Original Mix)
Kondo, Shar-K - Dubesque (Kondo Edit)
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Stevie M, Shar - K - Day Dreaming Radioshow Ep.177 | Deep Vocal House | Minimal House

Doctor Yes!: Healing Beats

Part I: The Ward Pulse

In the heart of St. Mary’s Hospital, where fluorescent lights flickered and the scent of antiseptic lingered, lived a doctor named Dr. Julian “Groove” Harris. His scrubs were crisp, but his eyes held the weariness of countless night shifts. Dr. Groove was more than a physician—he was a healer who prescribed beats.

The hospital ward was his stage—a place where heart monitors beeped in rhythm, and IV drips dripped like hi-hats. But Dr. Groove had a secret—a DJ deck hidden in the supply closet. When the moon hung low, he’d slip on his headphones, step up to the turntables, and spin.

Part II: The Healing Mix

Dr. Groove’s vinyl collection was his medicine—a blend of techno, house, and drum n bass. As he mixed, the ward transformed. Patients stirred in their beds, their pain forgotten. Nurses tapped their feet, and even the grumpy janitor swayed with his mop.

One night, as the rain tapped against the window, Dr. Groove played a track—an infectious groove that defied disease. The ward came alive—Mrs. Thompson in Room 203 wiggled her toes, her fractured hip forgotten. Mr. Patel in Room 215 tapped his fingers, his pneumonia easing.

And then there was Nurse Emily, her eyes wide. She’d seen Dr. Groove’s secret—his healing sessions. She’d watched patients’ vital signs stabilize, their spirits lift. Nurse Emily whispered, “You’re not just a doctor; you’re a miracle worker.”

Part III: The Midnight Dance

One stormy night, as the clock struck midnight, Dr. Groove stepped out of the supply closet, headphones still clamped to his ears. The ward was different—the patients sat up, their IV poles swaying. The nurses formed a circle, their white shoes squeaking on the linoleum.

Dr. Groove spun—the bassline throbbed, and the ward danced. Mrs. Thompson shuffled with her walker, her eyes shining. Mr. Patel twirled, his oxygen mask flapping. Even the grumpy janitor did the robot, his mop a makeshift partner.

And then it happened—the Doctor Yes! drop. Dr. Groove unleashed a track never heard before—a fusion of healing melodies and infectious rhythms. The ward erupted, patients and nurses spinning, forgetting pain and prognosis.

Nurse Emily leaned close to Dr. Groove, her breath warm against his ear. “Doctor Yes!,” she murmured. “We’ve found the cure.”

And in that moment, Dr. Groove knew—he wasn’t just a physician. He was a conductor, weaving souls together, creating magic from vinyl and hope.

Note: The image above is an artistic representation of the single cover for “Doctor Yes!” The real magic lies in the music.

Doctor Yes!

Ace the Bass: Resilience in the Groove

Part I: The Broken Chords

In the heart of the city, where streetlights flickered and rain painted the sidewalks, lived a man named Eddie “Bassline” Turner. His life was a rhythm—a syncopated beat of struggle and survival. Eddie had a family—a wife, two kids, and dreams that danced just out of reach.

The bills piled up like broken chords—electricity, rent, groceries. Eddie’s bass guitar sat in the corner, its strings dusty. He’d once played in smoky clubs, his fingers coaxing magic from the frets. But now, the only strings he pulled were those of hope.

Part II: The Midnight Sessions

When the world slept, Eddie sat on the edge of his bed, headphones clamped to his ears. The city outside was a symphony of sirens and distant laughter. But in his mind, he heard a different melody—a drum n bass groove that defied despair.

His fingers tapped imaginary keys, and the bassline hummed. Eddie was no ordinary man; he was a midnight composer. His music was his refuge—a sanctuary where bills vanished, and hunger became rhythm.

His wife, Maria, watched from the doorway. Her eyes held worry, but also pride. She’d seen Eddie’s strength—the way he’d sold his prized vinyl collection to buy diapers for their youngest. She knew—he was the bassline that held their family together.

Part III: The Breakdown

One stormy night, as the rain drummed against the window, Eddie’s phone buzzed. It was a message—a gig offer. A chance to play at a rundown club—the kind where dreams went to die. The pay was meager, but Eddie’s pride swelled. He’d Ace The Bass once more.

The club smelled of damp wood and desperation. The crowd was sparse—tired faces nursing cheap drinks. Eddie stepped onto the stage, his bass guitar slung low. His fingers trembled, but he played—the notes weaving stories of struggle, love, and defiance.

Maria sat in the front row, her eyes locked on Eddie. She’d pawned her wedding ring to buy him new strings. Their kids—Liam and Sophie—clung to her, their faces wide with wonder. They’d never seen their father perform.

And then it happened—the groove ignited. Eddie’s fingers danced, and the bassline roared. The crowd stirred, their hearts thawing. Eddie sang—his voice gravelly but true. His lyrics were hope—a promise that storms would pass, and dawn would break.

As the last chord echoed, Maria stood, tears in her eyes. The crowd clapped, their applause like rain on a rooftop. Eddie bowed, his chest swelling. He’d Aced The Bass—not just for himself, but for his family.

Outside, the rain had stopped. Eddie stepped into the night, Maria by his side. The city glistened, its streets washed clean. Eddie whispered, “We’ll make it, Maria. Our groove won’t break.”

And she believed him, because Eddie Turner was more than a man—he was resilience set to music.

Note: The image above is an artistic representation of the single cover for “Ace the Bass.” The real magic lies in the music.

Ace The Bass

Hey Peeps New Track its an all original has a great dark vibe to it,like a bryan ferry type vibe or Depeche mode Vibe,but either ways its great and pretty catchy too.As always i prod, mixed, mastered, and performed, This one and all lyrics are mine Enjoy listening and much love :)

Shadows (Prod-By Scotty Evans)

Tonspur Mix 1/2024

little French Filter house with the ISLA Instruments S2400 and MPC 2000xl, Samples from Narada Michael Walden 'Tonight' and the Cool Notes 'Spend The Night'

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Little work in progress - just the ISLA Instruments S2400, with some live bass

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